Chapter 242: The First Day

As the sun hung high, guests of all ethnic groups also arrived. At this moment, the entire Nixian Mountain is full www.biquge.info of immortals of all ethnic groups.

Shen Tu Rin Ye and Senior Brother Chang Yi greeted the guests of all ethnic groups in the Purple Spirit Hall, and after greeting them, the little fairy slaves were taken to the halls to rest.

Although Shentu was so cold and lonely at night, such occasions could not be avoided, and they were also explained by the master, so he could only do it with all his heart.

At noon, people of all ethnic groups also came to complete one after another, but only the Fengshen Clan, the Feng Clan, and the Yan Clan, who were separated from Fengyue, did not arrive.

Because it was noon, everyone did not continue to wait, but went to the various dormitories to eat.

The senior brother and Shen Tu had dinner in the Hall of Forgetfulness at night, while Bai Yao stayed in the dormitory to dine with the two of them because he stuck to Rin Ye like a plaster.

This senior brother Chang Yi was a little curious, he was busy all morning, and he didn't see her go to other palaces, but he saw that she had been wandering around Shentu Rin Ye, not going anywhere, and I didn't know if Fan Chen was busy coming over alone.

"Yao'er, don't you care about the affairs of the various halls?" He looked at Bai Yao curiously, and didn't forget to put vegetables on the table as he spoke.

Bai Yao shrugged.

"Wasn't everything arranged yesterday?What could go wrong today?Besides, these little fairy slaves in my Heavenly Palace can only become palace maids after thousands of selections and professional training, so... They have all done things in the Great Heavenly Palace, and they will not go wrong when they come to our Nixian Mountain. Don't worry!" looked arrogant, his big bright eyes were bent into small crescents, and he kept smirking at the senior brother.

Chang Yi heard her say this, although this is the case, but it is not the case.

"Although these little immortal slaves are very well trained, but they must be the first time to participate in such a grand immortal law conference, the living and eating of all the ethnic groups in it are arranged, but if they have needs, you and mortal dust are also in charge, to meet them, moreover, I found that there are many more people coming to this immortal law conference than in previous years, you don't care about it like this, what kind of system do you want? Hurry up and go and see if there is anything you need help with!" The tone was very serious, and he felt that what Bai Yao was doing was very wrong.

Bai Yao's face was full of displeasure, and she put down the dishes and chopsticks unhappily and pouted.

"You know everything in the world, go and go!" complained in his mouth, sullen.

He stood up suddenly, looked down at Shen Tu Rin Ye, who was eating on the side, and said to him gently, "Senior Brother Nine, I'll go and get busy first, and I'll come back to you later." ”

Come back later?

Chang Yi's face changed, his dark black eyes were wide open, he looked up at Bai Yao who was standing aside, and said to her angrily: "Don't, you have to do it well for a long time, don't come here." ”

"Senior brother!" Bai Yao said coquettishly, stomping her feet, very unwilling.

Chang Yi straightened his body, slowly put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and looked at Bai Yao unhappily.

"Are you not listening to the words of the senior brother?"

Go for it, huh!

Fan Chen grimaced at Chang Yi, turned around suddenly, ran away a foot away, suddenly turned around, and smiled sweetly at Shen Tu Rin Ye.

"Senior Brother Nine, I'm leaving. ”

With that, he turned around and trotted away.

Seeing that Bai Yao finally left to do serious business, Chang Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, his eyes rolled, and he thought of a very important matter, and hurriedly said to Shen Tu Rin Ye: "Old Jiu, I suddenly remembered that I missed some of the things used for tomorrow's banquet, and I will leave the matter of welcoming the Feng Clan, the Yan Clan, and the Fengshen Clan to you in a while, and I will leave first." ”

Shen Tu Rin Ye asked coldly, "It's nothing, right?"

"It's okay, I'll go first. Chang Yi replied eagerly, immediately straightened up, strode towards the outside of the hall, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The Forgotten Dust Palace, which was still lively just now, immediately became deserted, leaving only Shen Tu Rin to dine alone.

On the dragon slaying platform, the Fenghe Palace, the Star and the Palace, the Yuehe Palace, the Chaoyang Hall and other halls on both sides of the long steps were already full of people, and Zhi Lan, the leader of the little immortal slaves arranged by Bai Yao under this Purple Spirit Highness, didn't know what to do. Because the number of people calculated by everyone was twice as large as in previous years, now the wing room is already a little compact, and when the people from the Feng Clan, the Fengshen Clan, and the Yan Clan arrive, I am afraid it will not be enough to live.

She whispered to the little immortal slave beside her: "You are here to greet the distinguished guests of all races, and I will now go to the Qinglu Hall to find the Yuanjun of Fanchen." ”

"Yes. The little fairy nu replied meekly.

Zhi Lan pursed her mouth, fortunately, she had just seen Fanchen Yuanjun, and heard her say that she was going to Qinglu Palace, otherwise she really didn't know where to find her at this moment.

The flustered heart was a little more steady, and he immediately rushed to the Qinglu Hall to find mortal dust.

There are people inside and outside the Qinglu Temple, especially in the hot springs surrounded by the bamboo sea, which is also crowded with people. The immortals of all ethnic groups go to the pool to soak in the hot springs after lunch, relax and relax, which is very pleasant.

Fan Chen was busy and instructed all the little fairy slaves to tidy up everyone's change of clothes and skirts, and also gave everyone a lot of changes, because this year's Immortal Law Conference, there were so many people, and all the original plans were disrupted, but fortunately, Fan Chen handled it properly, so that everything was still in order.

Zhi Lan saw Fan Chen who was busy coming in and out in the corridor of the Qinglu Palace, and hurriedly shouted, "Fan Chen Yuanjun, Yuanjun." ”

Fan Chen frowned and looked at the shout.

She recognized at a glance that this was His Royal Highness Ziling, the fairy slave in charge of the Fenghe Palace, and when she saw her coming here to find herself, Fan Chen guessed that something should have happened to the Fenghe Palace.

"Okay, you can take these with you!" Fan Chen hurriedly said to the little immortal slave beside him, and then immediately ran towards Zhi Lan and asked hurriedly.

"What?"

Zhi Lan hurriedly said: "Fenghe Palace, Xinghe Palace, Yuehe Palace, Chaoyang Palace, etc., the halls on both sides of the long staircase are almost full. ”

Full?

Fan Chen's eyes widened, this news was simply a slap in the face, and she was stunned in place, unable to believe that so many temples were full of people.

He stammered in disbelief and confirmed, "It's going to be full soon?"

Zhilan nodded affirmatively, also anxious, not knowing what to do.

"Didn't the people from the Feng Clan, the Yan Clan, and the Fengshen Clan come?" Fan Chen looked at Zhi Lan urgently, hoping that it was just that the people of the three clans had not arrived, and if the people of the three clans had not arrived, it would really be one or two big.

"Didn't come. Zhilan replied.

Fan Chen gasped, feeling that someone had poured a bucket of ice water, cold from head to toe.

"Didn't come, oh my God! ”

Her heart was like a fire, and she was so anxious that her eyes were rolling left and right, and she hurriedly tried to find a way to solve it.

Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration, and I thought that there is another immortal mountain in Nixian Mountain, which is Liuhua Mountain.

His eyes looked at Zhi Lan and said to her urgently: "You immediately order a few little immortal slaves to go to Liuhua Mountain to clean up, Bai Yao and I will vacate the Forgotten Dust Palace, and then there will be a wing room on the side of the Qinglu Palace, so that the people of their three clans can be housed." ”

Zhi Lan frowned and looked at Fan Chen in puzzlement.

"Liuhua Mountain, I heard that it is very remote, I don't know which clan to arrange for people from the Feng Clan, the Fengshen Clan, or the Yan Clan to stay?"